Projectelevate Stories

What would you risk for freedom? Mercy Baudelaire has been locked up in a cell since her eleventh birthday when the government came to take her away from her family. The reason? To save their lives. Her childhood was spent on the run, escaping the hands reaching out to pull her into a world of deadly conspiracies and experiments. Her parents kept her hidden, constantly escaping watchful eyes. After years of running, time has caught up with Mercy leaving her trapped like a caged animal. For years she was tortured at the hands of a government too corrupt to care. Because of her gifts she fought so hard to conceal, freedom was nonexistent. Mercy lost all hope the day she had been taken. As Mercy finds herself on the run once again, she encounters misfits with powers of their own; allies in a game of life she was sure to lose. Now, placing faith in freedom didn't sound too impossible to the hopeless young girl. But where faith exists, darkness often lies in wait. Mercy's enemies refuse to go down easily and not even time can save her now. What happens when conspiracies are proven and super-humans fight to take back what is rightfully theirs? In AS THE WORLD TURNS COLD, Mercy Baudelaire sets out on an adventure to prove to herself that in a broken world where the line between human and monster wears thin, a little faith and help from unexpected allies goes a long way.

To someone like Asher Wentz, singing in a band and playing his trusty Fender is the greatest kind of therapy. Music takes the edge off. It enables Asher to escape from the crowding thoughts rampaging through his mind. The chaos is taking control. The troubles of his past are catching up with him and he's afraid that someday soon he won't be able to continue the fight. Battling with inner demons and sanity isn't an easy task. Words and ideas get lost along the way and there are days when the darkness creeps in, breaking down the walls that he's spent too long trying to build. Writing lyrics just might be the only thing that can save his life.

• in which jemma calburn is married, but harry walloby is still waiting...

"A human can never be so lonely as to let their soul reside in an empty place." «««----------»»» A poetic account of the simplest things in life that make us human ©

poetry by a painter who now paints her art in words "we tread too loudly, too violently on our earth. we smear our dark, ugly night all over the canvas and call it art." #80 in poetry [12/22/16] | © 2016 lookforthatlight

SOMETIMES YOU WANT TO FINISH THINGS AS QUICKLY AS YOU STARTED THEM BEFORE YOU REGRET IT // short stories that were fated to end when they started

Life for Aaron Troy has been a version of normal until 'her'. With her short messy hair and wild spirit, she comes out of the blue on a clear night in the middle of a train journey and makes him dive into the sea of uncertainities and chaos, something he has never known before. Wild, free and young. She is Cara Evelyn.

Not every tattoo tells of a party or drunken night, but not every tattoo tells a happy story either. Most of these tattoos are nowhere near regretting. Each story is told through writing on his skin. Each tattoo like a delicate painting told an analogy, a poem, or a story. On his neck was a story, his fingers, his arms, his hands, and his chest was covered in story after story. And that's why this book was created. It was created to tell their unspoken stories and his memories. Each segment a memory of his forgotten life added to the confusion of the after life and the voices inside his head.

She was a shy 16 year old girl, cautious to everyone but herself. You could say that she lived in the shadow of what life could be. But once she meets Jones, a invasion of light changes her forever. He will show her love, happiness and all the other colours. She discovers what life can be with him. But also the cruel side of life, throwing her into darkness after the only person that made herself make sense, slips through her fingers. Will she be able to feel love for the first time in her life ?But mostly how will she cope with the storm that will take everything she built, including herself ?

Concluded•✓ kind of poetic, kind of sad, kind of wishing i was dead. Highest Ranking- #283 in Poetry- 20/07/18 3rd place in the poetry category in The Stellar Awards All rights reserved © Nita, collaterals- 2018 (poetry)

"Are you scared of your fate?" A voice sounded from the darkness. With only the clothes on her back and the horse on which she rides, Laureline is on the run from the Duchess, who rules from behind the throne. After her home is burned to the ground and her adoptive mother murdered, she is forced to fight back, and join the rebellion.

Concluded•✓ In which a young princess cries blood in the sake of the prince who always gets her heart broken with his ink-stained fingers. All rights reserved © Nita, collaterals- 2019 (short-story) |previously: draw me like one of your french girls|

(Highest Rank in action: #276) Book One of I SURVIVE TRILOGY: After Perrie had unexpectedly fallen out of the helicopter as she crashed into waves and found herself waking up in a cave, she ran into a stranger who threatened her that she and her team will never escape from the island while she was trying to get out of the cave that was about to collapse on top of each other. She did not believe at once, but soon, the words turned out to be real. When she sent any form of rescue call, bad things happened, preventing Perrie and her team to escape the island easily. To make matter worse, the Cian's brother who lived on the island caught Kate for sacrifice. Will she and her group escape the island without any of the members dead? And why take Kate as a prisoner? Danger is always around lurking each corner. Go ahead and read this people! Try reading Chapter 11.

"Congratulations, Rachael Hills," Mark says, with an uncanny - almost evil - grin on his face, "You have just successfully died." ********** 16 year old Rachael Hills, a regular B-grade high school-er is met with a tragic accident on the eve of 2nd November at exactly 13 minutes and 9 seconds past eight. That's it, right? Now it's nothing but funeral arrangements, and strangers pretending to sigh over her 'sad loss'. But it's not quite over yet for Rachael. She wakes up in an alternate realm, the Elysium - the closest to heaven one can get. The most gorgeous utopia of dreams-come-true where she can spend eternity in. Literally. Oh, but that's not it either. Rachael is a Recruit, and she must be trained for a war to come. A war against humans. Immortality, is after all, a fate worse than death. // Highest Ranking - #6 in Science Fiction (15/02/2017) // // updates: CURRENTLY ON HOLD//

Jenn is an 18 years old high-schooler who has always been that "extra" in everyone's life. People didn't know who she was. They didn't care about her at all. Until one day she decides that she'll start being useful. Just like that, she creates the Mailbox Club. Hoping to collect and solve her classmate's complaints. But things don't go all smooth when she is paired up to the task with Shane O'Connell, who is nothing less than the school's infamous f*ckboy. This is my first story on Wattpad so I really hope you'll enjoy it. Disclaimer: There might be a few mistakes along the way as English isn't my mother tongue. /!\ There might be some swear words along the way /!\ I suggest you don't read if you're under 13. All rights reserved.

Bucky Barnes has escaped. Until a cure for Hydra's control over his mind could be found, the Winter Soldier was to be locked inside a cryo chamber where no one but Steve could find him. Or so they thought. Bucky finds himself baring the marks of Hydra once again as he roams the streets of New York City, torn between hiding from the person that unleashed him from the chamber and searching for the answers he desperately needs. Once a winter soldier, always a winter soldier. As he finds himself caught in a war with Shield and Hydra, will Bucky be freed from his curse or will the phrase of his enemies haunt his mind forever? Only one way to find out. The Winter Soldier has returned.

I felt the sweat trickling down my face, my breath was barely there. Lance was far ahead, his endurance surprised me, what motivated him to run so painstakingly fast every time? What... Motivated me? The snow fell from the heavens, a remnant from two years ago. When I passed the old willow tree, I remembered Grace again, like I remembered her yesterday and the day before that, and the day before that one. She was the only reason I had for putting up with that hag's ridiculous routine. I gathered my strength and trained my eyes on the horizon, picking up my speed after finding my stamina, I sprinted to Lance, just like I had done everyday. Without any words passing between us, we both ran our hardest toward the same goal. - Here is Marie Eloise Ashwinter, at just twelve years of age she's catapulted into a world of magic and mayhem after the supposed death of her dearest friend Grace. Along with her companions, unique in both ability and personality, they will set out on a journey riddled with danger. From a lecherous warlock flanked with an army of maids, to the foreboding keep of the Winter Witch that sits at the heart of the Northern Mountains. Learning in love, mistakes and friendship, Marie fast approaches the threshold of adulthood as a fistful of obstacles lie in wait. With the loss of her parents plaguing her past, the absence of Grace consuming her at present, and a world of adventure awaiting her future, she will blossom into a woman who shall inspire a generation. Credit to @hunterarc for this beautiful cover! But seriously, I highly recommend their cover shop; Ray's Graphics

She loved the attention when she was a singer. She loved the pain when she was a fighter. She loved the books when she was a nerd. Singing with her school's golden boy and possibly fighting him underground is bad enough. But him finding out who she really is, is even worse. But it doesn't end there. What if her demons come back to haunt her? What if her torturer comes back to torture her? ____________ "She can't fool me. I know that they're the same people. Judging by their name, same kissable lips..." -Tie ____________ Highest Rank: #283 in teen fiction - January 10, 2017 #1 in Projectbadassgirl

He smiled, And so did she - closing her eyes, feeling the flutter of the leaves, and the sound of the night. She wished the boy with a crown of thorns had a heart of roses.